Everyday heroes

Chapter 71

"I still have a few shorts upstairs. If you want to see them, I'll take you there later." The young man hesitated for a while, perhaps seeing that Guan Lang didn't seem very interested.

"Okay, thank you. I'll take a stroll here first, can I touch the kitten?"

"Please." The young man nodded.

Guan Lang walked over to a light gray Yingshou who was sleeping on his side and squatted down.

Sensing his "giant" approaching, the cat stared at him closely with its big round eyes.

The wet pink nose moved close to Guan Lang and sniffed lightly, a gem-like amber flashed a light.

Two short, furry paws cautiously poked towards Guan Lang.

Then gently clamped his index finger.

The kitten turned over its soft and boneless body, revealing its pink belly, and kicked and kicked the ground with its hind legs straight in midair.

Eyeballs fixed on Guan Lang's fingertips, shaking his head very cutely.

From Guan Lang's fingertips, he could feel the slight warmth of the kitten's soft paw and the curled cat hair that rubbed against the surface of the skin.

"So cats are such kind animals?" Guan Lang muttered in a low voice.

He used to think that cats are very cold creatures. At least compared with dogs that have been domesticated by humans for more than 15000 years, the domestication of cats for 5000 years seems to be a little shorter.

From the perspective of genetics alone, in the early days when animals were raised, among the individuals of the domesticated species, only those individuals who were most considerate of human emotions, in other words, the most docile, could get more food and better care. This makes it easier to pass on your genes to the next generation.

In the longer choice, the domestic dog, as the first animal domesticated by humans, started at least 1 years earlier than the domestic cat, so the dog has become the closest animal friend of human beings.

But Guan Lang didn't expect that the kitten he just came into contact with was so enthusiastic.

Taking the initiative to expose the weakness of the body, the belly, to him, a stranger whom he met for the first time, was undoubtedly a friendly gesture.

Guan Lang put his palm on the kitten's soft belly and stroked it gently.

"Da da."

A kitten next door who was jumping up and down on the cat climbing frame nimbly jumped to Guan Lang's side.

He climbed up to Guan Lang's side lightly on tiptoe, and after a soft cry, he also gently rubbed his head against Guan Lang's little arm.

"One more thing, my English short is rather shy." The owner sitting on the sofa behind him said to Guan Lang and the two while feeding the milky white cat hair cream. "Don't touch their bellies, I'm afraid they will be careless."

The young man raised his head as he spoke.

Then he saw a scene that he almost thought was a hallucination.

At this time, the proud kittens of the family were standing in a circle around Guan Lang, looking up at Guan Lang with their heads raised like stars.

A few kittens in front of Guan Lang were lying on their backs generously, looking at Guan Lang with cute big eyes blinking, those charming little eyes were like concubines competing for favor in the ancient harem.

He couldn't help rubbing his eyes.

He must have misread it.

The cats and children in his cattery are all beautiful in appearance, but the sales are not so satisfactory. The reason is that the children in his family are too aloof.

He vaguely guessed the reason. Sometimes, let alone a customer, even the owner would not answer.

But now these "little ladies" who are vying for favor are really his children?
Yang Zetao couldn't believe it and couldn't say anything.

Even more inexplicably, there was a trace of bitterness in his heart, a kind of unwillingness of an old father to see his child marrying off.

Hearing the greeting, Guan Lang raised his head from the sea of ​​cats and turned to look at the shopkeeper behind him.

"It's okay, you can continue." The young shopkeeper smiled awkwardly.

Guan Lang was also addicted to petting cats, and looked at Wu Yazhen, who was also squatting beside him, looking at him enviously.

"How about it, which cat do you want to take away?"

Although the cats in front of him were all cute, Guan Lang always felt that none of them caught his eye, so he left the choice to his little cousin.

"They're all so cute. The gray one, and the beige one, um, the milky white one is also very cute, and the eyes are very lively." Wu Yazhen seemed to be unable to decide for a long time.

"Then let's go upstairs and have a look at those shorts?" Guan Lang saw that she couldn't make up her mind for a while, so she suggested.

"En." Wu Yazhen nodded in a dilemma.

A formal cattery will not sell many kinds of cats like ordinary pet stores, usually three or four at most.

This is especially true for some award-winning catterys.

And this store mainly sells only British shorts and American shorts.

Although the price is a bit more expensive, there will be no problem with the appearance, at least it will not be like the British and American shorts bought in some places, which will become raccoon cats when they grow up, and may be deceived by the store.

"Then I'll take you up there." Although he was still a little unbalanced, Yang Zetao quickly calmed down.

After all, he runs a cattery, not an ordinary cat slave, and he still needs to eat properly, and he can't leave customers alone.

Going up the spiral staircase to the second floor, I saw a few beautiful shorts licking each other's hair.

Compared with Yingshou, who is plump and has a big head and round face, Meishou's physique looks stronger and more robust, like a miniature leopard, full of nobility and strength.

But their nobility did not last long.

But Guan Lang walked into them and squatted down, within a few seconds.

As if casting magical magic, they all approached Guan Lang in unison, acting as "cat lickers".

"Cousin, why are you so popular with cats?" Wu Yazhen next to him said with some taste.

The cats were indifferent to her.

"I don't know what's going on, as soon as I get close to them, they stick together, and I can't even push them away." Guan Lang was also very surprised.

After speaking, he gently lifted a cat to a distance of one hand like a gesture, and the next moment, the cat that was put away immediately ran back affectionately.

"look."

"Really, I'm so envious."

Seeing what the two said, Yang Zetao, who was negotiating lemons next door, felt overwhelmed, and he was so envious!

If he treated the cat owners like this, they would definitely turn around and leave.

Even with the help of catnip, cat owners will not be very affectionate to him.

If it wasn't for his shame, he would have wanted to learn from this boy surnamed Guan, and asked him how to make these goblins become submissive, is there any special technique?

Speaking of which, before that one came, everything was different.

At that time, the kittens in the family were still well-behaved girls, but within a few days after the arrival of that one, they all entered the rebellious stage one by one, which broke his heart.

He often wonders if the personalities of cats are also contagious?
(End of this chapter)